Ode to My Pharynx

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In a slender box — comes a new glimmer of bliss,

Your hexagonal-shaped head accentuates a nostalgic logo.

A silver light illuminates through the dark abyss,

You intertwined with music and poetry —

indeed a modern instrument of Apollo.


Solely made for nine men sculptured by the Greek gods,

You connect love across the vast — formed a constellation.

A melodic promise to stay was made against all the odds,

"We are One" becomes our rock-solid foundation.


Your sublime name spoke the oath,

The mellow voices — remembered as home.

In our cosmos — I seek personal growth,

Never thought it felt like Autumn.


Every version of you tells its own story,

My heart flutters — knowing we have come a long way.

Sketched and painted with glee memories,

I will hold you tight — my forever, less a day.


☔︎︎022822



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